L-Corp

Lena Luthor - L-Corp CEO - National City

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agent-alexxdanvers:

“Ah, yes, I think I remember now.” She said with a slow drawl.

It was easy to get back into the mood they had inadvertently built earlier. Her whole body fell in rhythm with the song, hips slowly moving as her arms draped over Lena’s shoulders, hands finding their way into her hair, pulling just slightly, teasing.

She nipped at supple lips, the intensity building up the more she got into the actual lap dance. She grinded her hips harder, her very little clothing feeling more and more restrictive. Turning around, she leaned against her girlfriend, taking her hands in her own and dragging them up her body and onto her chest.

“Okay, yeah, this is… this is definitely something that’s happening again.”

Although in a much fuzzier state of mind than she had been earlier, Lena knew there wasn’t a chance she was going to pass up making sure she took in every detail, now that it was for sure it wasn’t about to be interrupted with an impromptu arrest. 

Alex wasn’t someone who let herself be free in such a way very often. Lena never saw it as a bad thing, but it meant more than she could put into words that the woman obviously trusted her enough not to judge when she did open herself up. In every sense of the word, she was entirely awestruck by everything presented to her in that moment. 

Lena’s eyes followed as many of the movements as she could - even sitting it proved to make her a little dizzy, though - which eventually landed on her hands when Alex took hold of them. “You’re...so sexy, Al,” Lena murmured, eyes flickering up to meet her girlfriend’s gaze. “So perfect.” 

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agent-alexxdanvers:

Where did the guts to do what she wad about to do, Alex truly had no idea. But there she was, back down to the tiny leather shorts and matching bra, adjusting the blonde wig perfectly in place. Blonde was definitely not her preferred color, but it was fun for a night.

Just a quick song selection in her phone, and she was ready to go. Lena wad about to get the full lap dance they both missed out on earlier.

Turning off some of the lights and dimming some others as she went, the agent in disguise slowly made her way to the woman sat in the middle of the room. She left her phone on the coffee table, before stepping right in front of her girlfriend.

“Now, where were we, before we were so rudely interrupted?”

As soon as the door opened, Lena’s idea to appear nonchalant about the entire situation flew out the window as she all but gawked at her girlfriend as she sauntered her way over to her. Green eyes never left the figure of Alex as she moved about the room before finally coming to a stop in front of her. 

Without hesitation, Lena’s hands moved to pull Alex onto her lap by the backs of her thighs, staring with adoration in her eyes before she pulled the woman in for a kiss. “I think it was somewhere b’tween...dancing ‘nd ripping your clothes off.”

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agent-alexxdanvers:

“Hmm… Your perp. We’ll talk about that once you’re sober. It’ll be a long talk.”

The fire from earlier that had since been quelled by being otherwise occupied with the mission, came roaring back to life with a vengeance. Eyes closed as she kissed Lena thoroughly, flashes of the woman’s face inside that private room came forth, and it gave her a wicked idea. One further fueled by her own desire.

Switching their positions, she pressed Lena against the door, holding her in place firmly with her own body.

“Go drink a glass of water, then find a nice, comfortable chair to sit on. Not the couch, and not the bed.” She instructed, nipping at the woman’s neck with enough force to leave a mark. “I’m just gonna step into the bathroom for a moment. Don’t you dare fall asleep.”

One last kiss to ruby red lips, and she was gone, going into the bathroom to get ready before Lena could stop her.

It didn’t take much, given her current inebriated state, for the stirrings of desire to make itself known as Alex flipped their positions and kissed her like she hadn’t seen her in years. Which was exactly why Lena was quick to pout at her girlfriend when she stopped the kiss to command her to do a couple of things, all the while leaving what she knew would be a bitch of a mark to cover up. 

The pout never faltered as she moved to lock the door behind her once Alex had scurried off and then grab a glass in the kitchenette. With ease, she downed it in one go, already feeling herself get back to a somewhat more conscious and minimally sober state of mind. After a beat, Lena set the glass down, eyes scanning the room - carefully, seeing as she still felt a little dizzy - in search of a decent chair. Once it was spotted, Lena took her place on it, letting herself face partially away from where the bathroom was, as too not seem just as eager as she felt to understand what was happening.  

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agent-alexxdanvers:

The door slammed shut as she was clumsily pushed agaisnt it, but all Alex did was laugh.

Her hands found their way to Lena’s face, cradling her jaw lovingly and pulling her in for a kiss.

“I’ve missed you too,” she replied in between kisses, the longing from their time apart pouring out into every touch of their lips. “So, so damn much.”

Lena leaned into the touch, smiling lopsidedly between each kiss, unable to stop the elated feeling of having Alex back in her arms from getting to her. Not that she would ever want that feeling to stop. 

“You...look so hot,” she muttered, lips barely leaving Alex’s to do so. “Even if y’stole my perp,” Lena half-joked, tugging playfully on her girlfriend’s lower lip.

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agent-alexxdanvers:

Alex chuckled.

“Gotta love how your inhibitions go out the window after the fifth drink.” She teased, easing into the road and towards the hotel she had booked for the night. “But I think that can be arranged, I don’t have to be back until the day after tomorrow, so I’m not in a rush.”

The hotel was a little ways off, in the heart of the city, but hidden enough to be discreet. It was pretty nice, even had a few stars to its name. The check in process didn’t take too long, and Alex was immensely glad that she had left her black polo and cargos in the back of the SUV, otherwise they would’ve gotten more than a few judging stares.

“Your accomodations for the night, princess.” Alex said, making a sweeping motion as she opened the door to their room.

Lena grinned at Alex’s response to her drunken state and quick agreement to staying long enough the next day that she wouldn’t have to deal with a massive hangover on a flight back home - whether it was a private one or not. Fortunately, she didn’t notice the time it took to get back to the hotel as she gazed all too lovingly at her girlfriend as she drove, her eyes taking in every detail of her face as if she hadn’t done so a million times over already. 

Eventually they were at the hotel room door - how or when they even got there, Lena hadn’t the slightest clue - with Alex gesturing for Lena to step in. Without hesitation, Lena took hold of her girlfriend’s hand and tugged her into the room behind her, clumsily pulling her into her body and pushing it back against the door once it had closed. “I missed you.”

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agent-alexxdanvers:

“Is that your not so subtle way of telling me you have a thing for blondes?” Alex teased, eyebrow cocked and an amused tilt to her lips. Still, the prospect wasn’t all that horrible. Would she prefer not to wear said wig? Absolutely. Would she do it to please Lena… Probably. She was weak like that.

And she was also still bothered from their earlier adventure.

Putting the car on park, she got out of it, walking to the other side to help her girlfriend inside. “Come on, my drunken princess, before we attract any attention.”

With Lena finally strapped inside the car, Alex took her seat behind the wheel again. “I booked us a room in town for the night, we’ll go back home early in the morning.”

“I’s my not s’subtle way of telling you i have a thing for you ‘n a blonde wig,” Lena said, lips spread wide into a grin. She wasn’t entirely partial to the whole Alex going blonde thing, but for a night? It could be interesting. Worst case, it was a wig and she could just as easily get rid of it if need be. 

Eyebrows furrowed together when Alex got out of the car, but she smiled warmly when she came around to the other side, ushering her into the passenger’s seat. Once settled, Lena did up her seatbelt and waited for her girlfriend to get the show on the road. “Early? Le’s go back when ‘m not hungover and ‘m done eating you for breakfast...maybe lunch.”

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agent-alexxdanvers:

“Well, someone’s been having a good time while I worked my ass off. In very tight leather shorts, mind you.” She teased, firing up the engine of the unmarked car and taking off the blonde wig. The rest of the get up could wait.

“Wait for me outside, I’ll be there in five minutes tops.”

She made the drive from the safe house back to the club in exactly five minutes, and relief flooded her when she saw the familiar figure right outside the strip club.

“Hey, hot stuff. Care for a ride?”

“I had t’cope somehow with y’stealing my take down,” Lena said, visibly pouting for a moment until she realized Alex couldn’t see it. Yes, sometimes she pouted on purpose. Hearing the command drew the frown right back to her face but once she hung up and leaned against the wall of the building, she could feel a weight lift off her shoulders.

She could finally go back to work without feeling as though someone was making her out to be a fool, at least for another little while, and Alex’s mission had been a success all the same. 

Plus her girlfriend had just admitted to having a new fantasy that involved lap dances. 

It felt as though no time had even passed between hanging up and hearing the familiar voice of her girlfriend calling out to her. 

“Depends,” she started, sauntering - okay, maybe it was swaying a little bit out of drunkenness - over to the car, leaning in the passenger window slightly as she looked at Alex with a smirk. “You gonna put the wig back on for me?”

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agent-alexxdanvers:

From there on, everything was motion and controlled chaos. Lucy had managed to lure their suspects into another private room with the promise of bringing in more girls to join in the fun.

She made good on her word, but what the bastard never expected was for said girls to show up armed to the teeth. Their targets scorted out through a back door, the rest of the clientele didn’t even realize what had just taken place, and as smoothly as the undercover agents had entered the place, they vacated it like shadows.

And all the while, Alex hadn’t been able to stop thinking about Lena. Because she was worried, of course. So once J'onn sent them home for the night after a short debrief, Alex was free to go. First thing: calling her girlfriend.

“Hey, it’s me. Are you okay, did you go back to National City?”

Lena had every intent of going back to her table, but as soon as she saw a couple of familiar faces moving her own target toward a private room, she quickly caught on to what was happening. 

Well, at least she wouldn’t have to pay any sort of severance to get the lowlife out of her company, if he was in jail.

Given the circumstances, Lena opted to stick around, if only to make sure that her own suspect was taken care of in one way or another. So, she sidled up to the bar, let a few rounds make their way through her system as she waited. Every few minutes her eyes would glance back toward the private rooms, hoping to catch a glimpse of her girlfriend or their target, but came up short every time. 

It wasn’t until after an hour that Lena got any sort of sign of how things were going, when Alex called her. Slapping down a bill on the table, Lena scurried out of the noisy building, quick to answer the call before it went to voicemail.

“What? No, course not. Y’kinda lured my ride away from me,” she half joked, the slight slur in her voice evident. 

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agent-alexxdanvers:

“I don’t know about that, I mean, remember when you asked me about fantasies?” Was the whispered question, the movement of her body becoming more insistent, more desperate as the heat spread all over her body. “I think we’ve just found one to add to the list.”

It still wasn’t easy to talk about those kinds of topics so openly, she was still too nervous for such conversations, but Lena had a way to push her to throw her boundaries and insecurities away. With Lena, Alex felt comfortable and confident, cherished and desired.

Just before they could get too carried away, Vasquez’ voice came in through the comms, givinf the green light to go after their guy.

“Shit. Shit, shit, shit.” She chanted, scrambling off of Lena’s lap and going to the door. “Get out of here, the operation has been put in motion.” She really didn’t want to accidentally hurt her girlfriend if things took a turn for the nasty. And then she was gone.

“There aren’t many situations in which this would ever need to be said, but I kind of hate you right now,” Lena jokingly muttered, partially under her breath, as her hands made their way back around to Alex’s backside. The fact that she had spent more than a week away from her girlfriend was more than enough to drive her crazy. But then to find her working at a strip club out of town, looking all kinds of sexy in the skimpy outfit and blonde wig she was likely forced to wear? 

It was pure torture. 

Even with as much as Lena enjoyed being teased from time to time, this was downright cruel. 

But, as fate would have it, just as always, as soon as it started to get good, it was all coming to a bitter end. Slightly darkened green eyes searched those of her suddenly frantic lover, trying to fully understand the change of tempo. Her head was a bit clouded, so her judgement was off, but she was quick enough to figured it out and nearly bolt out of the seat and move toward the door. She stopped just short of leaving to pull Alex in for a searing kiss that left her breathless before she stepped out of the private room.

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agent-alexxdanvers:

It was as if Lena’s words flipped a switch in Alex’s head. Suddenly she realized the position they were in, beyond it being a cover up, and simply as two women deeply attracted to each other.

The sounds in the background faded to static, and then there was only the feeling of Lena’s body underneath hers, the music in tune with her heartbeat.

Turning back around, she disregarded the no touching rules that didn’t apply within the room if Alex didn’t want them to, and put Lena’s hands straight on her ass.

“I take it you’ve missed me.” She said, voice breathy as her hands found their way to Lena’s hair, their breaths mingling as she rocked her hips insistently. “Okay, now I kinda get the appeal of lap dances.”

When Alex turned around, Lena’s eyes shamelessly raked over her girlfriend’s form before meeting her gaze. Without preamble, Lena squeezed Alex’s barely covered ass when her hands were placed there. 

God, it was going to be hard to stop before it went too far. 

“Like you wouldn’t believe,” Lena breathed out, acutely aware of their current surroundings. Her hands moved over the woman’s legs and came to rest on top of her thighs, scratching her fingers down and back up again, threatening to push her shorts up even higher than they currently sat. “I am fully expecting for this to never happen again, but I can also promise I will never forget this. Ever.” 

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agent-alexxdanvers:

The answer was less than satisfactory.

“Alright, I’m just not gonna ask about how it is that you handle business.” She said, a little surprised. She wasn’t bothered by the idea of Lena going to a strip club, she just had never imagined her to be the kind to have dealings with the kind of people that celebrated a successful investment by visiting a strip club. “I’ll trust you’re aware of who those men you were with truly are.”

The next words out of Lena’s mouth had her chuckling heartily despite of the bizarre situation they had found themselves in. “Of course I’m working. Sometimes we just have to adopt less than orthodox personas.”

Without missing a beat, even as Susan’s voice kept her updated through the almost invisible device inside her ear, Alex turned around, straddled Lena’s lap again, and leaned back to rest against her chest. Taking the woman’s hands, she shamelessly dragged them up her legs, past her abdomen, up her chest, and down again in time with the sultry beat. “We’ve been waiting for confirmation of their identities before taking them down, so it is a damn good thing it was me that was assigned to that table.”

Lena had to fight off an eye roll at the response her own had garnered from her girlfriend - she wasn’t sure how much the cameras would pick up but she was certain that if it caught an eye roll things would be downhill from there. The mention of the men she had been dragged to such an establishment by had her perking up slightly, but just as soon as she could respond, Alex was spinning around, grinding herself into her lap all the while dragging her hands along her body. 

“This might be worse than spending two weeks away from each other,” Lena muttered, suppressing the urge she had to turn the woman around and kiss her senseless. She was far to distracted by what was happening to even comprehend what Alex was saying. A predicament she often found herself in when Alex was around. Although she wasn’t old by any means, being around the woman always made her feel so much younger, like no matter what she got from her it would never be enough to satisfy the ever-present need she had for her girlfriend. “No amount of phone sex could compare to this.” Okay, she was certainly old enough to know how much of a teenage boy the words made her sound like. She couldn’t find it in herself to care that much, though. 

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agent-alexxdanvers:

As Alex led Lena away towards the back of the building, her heart hammered within her chest. This was a hiccup nobody had taken into consideration, and now they had to adjust to it. Thankfully, she wasn’t the only agent working the floor undercover, Vasquez was there, pouring drinks behind the bar, and as they walked away, she spied Lucy - bless her for coming back - giving her a subtle nod and walking towards the table they had come from.

The rooms in the back were at least on thr high end of things. Small but nice, decorated tastefully and with low lighting to set the mood. The sound system took up the far corner and a lone, plush chair sat in the middle of the room.

Before Lena could speak, she pressed a finger against red lips and forced her towards the chair to sit down. She then went to fiddle with the sound system, picking a random song anf making her way back to her ‘client’.

She straddled Lena’s lap, and in the distance, her dignity cried out.

“There’s cameras here, so play your part.” She warned quietly, smiling seductively as she gave Lena an honest to god lap dance. Her dignity cried out again. “What the hell are you even doing here?”

Lena’s eye caught a few familiar faces, but, just as quickly as she had been led away from her seat at the table, she was being being backed up into a chair in a faintly lit room. Being as observant as she was in high-risk situations, Lena took notice of the cameras, although they were hard to see in the darkened room. 

Without hesitation, Lena’s hands twitched to move to the silky smooth skin of Alex’s thighs but managed to stop just short. She had no idea the rules on touching - not just with her girlfriend in that moment, but the establishment itself - and the last thing she needed right that moment was for this to end before she could explain to Alex what was happening. 

“Work. The less you know, the better.” Her fingers moved to either side of the almost impressively uncomfortable chair as Alex moved to the music. This was a side of Alex she had never seen before and was pretty well convinced she wouldn’t ever see again, so she drank it all in before it could end. “I’m hoping that’s why you’re here, too. Otherwise I think we have a long discussion ahead of us.”

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agent-alexxdanvers:

Gritting her teeth, Alex let the mask gal back in place as she leaned back, staring at her ‘client’ with heavily hooded eyes. “A grand, cash only.” She answered, and contrary to Lena, she spoke loud enough for the men to hear. The rules for this kind of undercover mission were simple: be as loud and out there as possible to better blend in with the rest of the girls. It wasn’t easy, as it didn’t come natural to Alex’s more reserved and low-key personality, but she was a professional with a job to do.

Then she made the mistake of looking at Lena’s forever red lips. She was so screwed.

“Should be nothing for someone like you, right? I mean, you’re out here playing with the big boys.” The goading had the intended results, as all the men started shouting their encouragement rather lewdly. “Promise I’ll make it worth your while, sweet cheeks.”

Although her intentions in getting a private room were entirely pure, she couldn’t pretend as though a number of other ideas sprang to mind of what they could get accomplished in a secluded spot. It had been over a week, after all.

The smirk tugged easily at the corners of her lips as she fished for her bag that had been discarded on the ground, her eyes never leaving Alex’s. It was unfortunately all too easy to ignore the men she had gone out of her way to spend the night with, but as soon as the opportunity presented itself, Lena was pushing herself out of the chair, gesturing for Alex to lead the way. 

Again, as they made their way not terribly far from the private table, Lena let her eyes scan the room for anything of interest, only for them to fall on her girlfriend’s ass yet again. To be fair, in that moment, it really was the only thing of interest to her. 

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agent-alexxdanvers:

“Aw, are ya a sweet thing?” Alex cooed, wrapping an arm around Lena’s shoulder, her free hand playing with the buttons of the woman’s shirt, chest pushed even further against her side. Playing the role had become all too easy suddenly, but the dread of possibly messing up the operation still lingered. 

Knowing many eyes were on them, she used the attention in their favor, playing up the part and knowing the men surrounding them would encourage the interaction. Men were gross.

She buried her face against Lena’s neck, subtly whispering against her ear under the guise of nuzzling her neck. “What. The hell?”

“The fact that you got any inkling of me coming across as ‘sweet’, given what I just said, tells me more than a little bit about the type of people you must encounter on the regular,” Lena commented, pulling a face before taking a long, much needed sip of her whiskey. The mere thought had her skin crawling. Thinking of Alex having to deal with handsy men that made far worse comments toward her very nearly had her seeing red, but she kept herself in line. There was too much at stake for both herself and Alex right now and she couldn’t risk her overprotectiveness getting the best of her. 

Lena smirked subtly when Alex nuzzled against her neck as the few men at the table that were able to pull their eyes away from the other women around the room hooted at them, making lewd comments that she selectively chose not to hear. “How much for a private room?” she muttered, voice just loud enough for Alex to hear, eyes searching those of the other woman’s.  

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agent-alexxdanvers:

Used as she was to the appreciating looks from her girlfriend, Alex still felt herself flush from the blatant attention, the shameless lust in the woman’s gaze. Experiencing it in public was a new experience, though, and Alex was surprised by how much she was already enjoying it.

Focus on the mission, Danvers!

Still, nobody said she couldn’t have some fun with it, after all, she had a role to play.

“Oh, classy girl, I like that. Be right back with your drink, gorgeous.” And so she went to retrieve Lena’s drink, noticing the cat calls and appreciative words thrown Lena’s way as Alex sauntered away.

Drink in hand, she returned to the table scant minutes later, and without preamble, sat on the arm of Lena’s chair, all but pushing her chest against the woman’s arm as she passed the drink over. “Here ya go, pretty eyes.”

It almost felt wrong to be looking at the woman so shamelessly, in spite of the fact that it was actually her girlfriend under the disguise. Knowing the woman as well as she did, though, Lena was well aware that the wordless attention hadn’t gone unappreciated. It was hard to move her gaze away from Alex’s hips as she sauntered away, but eventually the crowd managed to get enough in the way that she turned her attention back to the table, only to be bombarded with chuckles and playful banter about the woman’s inability to keep herself from “fucking the waitress with her eyes.”

Although it wasn’t a long time before Alex was back at the table to deliver her drink, with the added fact that she hadn’t seen the woman in over a week, it felt like eons. Lena was just barely able to keep herself in check enough to not pull the woman in for a desperate kiss that she knew she needed before she was whisked back home on the private jet. “Thank you,” she said, just loud enough for her girlfriend to hear, offering a small smile to her. “You’ve got beautiful eyes yourself. Granted, it’s pretty difficult to stay focused on them.”

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agent-alexxdanvers:

There were very few instances in which Alex didn’t like an assignment J’onn gave her. Going undercover as a stripper slash waitress was pretty high up there in the list of things she never wanted to do. Ever. Again.

The blonde wig kept getting into her eyes, the almost non-existent leather shorts kept trying to become underwear, and her boobs were literally spilling over the cups of her skimpy bikini top.

She missed Lena, she had already given four lap dances, which was aggravating enough on its own, and the case kept dragging on. It was hell.

Still, as the call came over her comms that her targets had just arrived, she straightened her back, put on her best coy smile, and sashayed her way to the private booth at the very back of the building. It took all her years of training to stop herself from reacting when she found familiar green eyes staring back at her as she deposited their usual drinks on the table.

“Hello, gentlemen, I see you brought a new friend tonight.” Alex said, winking while she cried on the inside. “What can I get you, hot stuff?”

Fortunately, Lena hadn’t been much of a person to discuss her personal life with members of the board - or anyone she worked with, really - so when her eyes shamelessly raked over the figure of her undercover girlfriend, she had no fear of being judged or scolded by the group she had immersed herself in. Although, seeing as they had brought her to this particular establishment, she was certain that adultery was the least of their concerns, even in their own lives.

It took a moment for the words to process as Lena worked through her brain to try and figure out how much she liked the blonde on Alex. She settled on it being nice for a while, but greatly preferred the woman’s natural color. “Whiskey, neat,” she replied, as if the woman didn’t already know that would be what was ordered.

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When it came to smaller details of their jobs, Lena and Alex often didn’t delve too deep. Especially, for Alex, when it came to an undercover case. One of which she had been working diligently on for the last few weeks, and had even taken her out of town for the last week or so. Lena had been fairly busy herself, dealing with a board member that seemed to be using company resources for illegal activity. She yet to find any definitive proof of it, though, so it had taken some time to weasel her way into his good books and inner circle that spread far outside of L Corp. It went without saying that, when he offered to take her out for a night, along with his entourage, there was no way she could say no.

Of course, she hadn’t been expecting the “night out on the town” to be in a completely other town. Nor did she expect to be brought into a high-end strip club. Not that she was complaining, of course. 

As they stepped into the building and made their way over to a small private booth toward the back, Lena’s eyes skirted around the place, making sure to keep completely aware of her surroundings. She was fairly certain that at least a few of his private clientele met him here for transactions to be processed, so the more she could gather about the building, the better. 

All plans to keep focused on her own mission flew out the window, though, the second her eyes locked with those of their waitress. 

This certainly explained why Alex didn’t want to get into the nitty gritty of what this job was that she was working on.